"Is it actually His Majesty's will..."

At some point, Iloviz and Akharonov were both standing by the window. They looked at the giant tower and beams of light in the distance, and couldn't help but remain silent for a moment.

"Asmodai XIII... His Majesty the Sun Emperor." The old general whispered to himself: "What your Majesty wants to do, we ministers can never understand."

"Iloviz, you are the closest person to His Majesty, you..."

"...Your Majesty promotes me to the end, and I should repay my life with my life."

Shaking his head slightly, interrupting his friend's words, the First Knight said calmly: "If your Majesty doesn't say it, I won't ask."

"I will do whatever he asks me to do as long as it does not go against morality."

"Ha, you pedantic guy..."

Akharonov wanted to laugh at the other party, but suddenly, his expression changed slightly.

The old man with white hair, who looked old, looked solemn. He turned his head and looked northwest, his eyes piercing through the void like thunder, stimulating the source energy: "What happened?"

"Is it a natural disaster? No, there has been a natural disaster in that direction... it is an earthquake?"

Iloviz's sensing was even more acute. He narrowed his eyes slightly to cover up the source energy magic array that was rotating in his eyes.

The first knight frowned slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "It was an earthquake - and it was an artificial earthquake! The crust plates in that direction did not tremble - the barbarians in the Northern Ionian Mountains had a powerful disaster realm?!"

“Or…”
Chapter completed!